When a wild mustang is shot in
Montana, renowned horse whisperer and telepath, Emma Horserider, is called in to
calm the herd and find out what happened. Once on scene she is almost killed by
a bullet-spewing drone, and calls her black ops brother for back-up.

Emma's help roars into her life
covered in tattoos and riding a Harley. Remote viewer Bronco Winchester takes
the assignment because he is ordered to, but he wonders what type of
assistance, his boss's sister needs. That is until he sees Emma, a valiant
Warrior Woman proud of her Crow heritage.

Posing as a married couple, Emma and
Bronco go undercover to infiltrate and stop a hate group. Both are anxious
enough without the now growing attachment they feel for one another. When the
lives of many are on the line, they are not sure if they will live or die—let
alone have a chance at love. One battle, one
outcome. Who will win? Good or evil?

Excerpt:

Bronco
now stood squinting in the late afternoon sun, knocking at a door with no
bell, and waiting
for a response.
Dogs barked and a window
curtain twitched. Good.
Someone was home. He adjusted his
pack, leaned his head back, closed his eyes, and said, “Any time now.” As the
words slid out of his mouth,
he heard the
unmistakable sound of a shotgun being pumped.

Uh. Oh.

He raised his hands. “Don’t shoot. I’m
unarmed.”

Turning slowly to face his fate, his jaw
fell open, and his heart rate
kicked up a
notch from being
on thewrong end of a shotgun or
from the weapon holder’s looks, he wasn’t sure. A raven haired Amazon in a tank
top, jeans, and
metal tipped cowboy
boots held the Mossberg 500 in a perfect military
stance. Long strands of hair blew across her face in the hot breeze. A large
purple bruise bloomed
on her left cheek. She squinted
her dark brown eyes and gave him a laser-beam once over from his dusty black
boots to his sweat soaked do-rag.

“Who are you, and what do you want?”

If he hadn’t been so intent on not getting
killed, he would have spent
more time staring
at those full, luscious, kissable
lips and thinking
about how she would taste. As it was, he guessed he had
less than a minute to respond before getting blasted into the next county.

Sharon Buchbinder has been writing
fiction since middle school and has the rejection slips to prove it. An RN, she
provided health care delivery, became a researcher, association executive, and obtained
a PhD in Public Health. When not teaching or writing, she can be found fishing,
walking her dogs, or breaking bread and laughing with family and friends in
Baltimore, MD and Punta Gorda, FL.

A
Message from the AuthorOne of the things I have learned in
my life as an author, professor, wife, sister, mother, aunt, grandmother,
great-aunt, and pet lover is that we are more alike than not. For me, romance
is not only about the story of people falling in love, but also about
connecting with readers and their lives. We are living in challenging times and
at times those challenges can feel overwhelming. I call on each of us to take a
moment to reach out and connect with other people. Let someone know they
matter. It only takes a few words of kindness to life someone up. You may be
the one person who helps someone get through a rough patch.